The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

The high society in the metropolitan area has been in a panic recently.

Starting three days ago, the patriarchs of some big families began to be assassinated continuously. In just three days, three patriarchs who were considered top figures in the entire East Ocean had died.

And these dead people all have one thing in common, that is, they all participated in the action of besieging and killing Ye Feng nearly a month ago.

The siege against Ye Feng, which can be called a luxurious lineup, has aroused great attention in the upper class of Japan.

Almost everyone knows that Ye Feng survived the fatal situation. Although Yuichi Ono has been searching for Ye Feng's whereabouts, there has never been any news

Now, the three martial arts masters who participated in the siege of Ye Feng died suddenly. Such a result made people speculate whether Ye Feng had already started revenge.

And those with such thoughts put all their attention on the last of the four.

In a house far away from the urban area, Fujiwara kept walking back and forth in the courtyard holding a knife scar in both hands, but his heart could not calm down.

As the only person who participated in the siege and was not dead, Fujiwara is now under unimaginable pressure.

Unlike those outsiders who are still in the guessing stage, he is almost certain that the person who killed the three chiefs one after another is Ye Feng who has recovered his strength.

Apart from the Heavenly Killer who was number one on the dark list, Fujiwara really couldn't think of a second guy who could kill without anyone noticing even though they had taken all precautions.

After walking around like this for half an hour, Fujiwara finally couldn't stand the depression, turned around and walked into the room.

Under the black night sky, he felt that there were a pair of cold eyes everywhere, watching his actions.

"Mr. Hawkins."

As soon as he entered the door, Fujiwara eagerly rushed to a man in the room who was sitting on a chair and dozing off.

Around him, a total of twelve people of various ages sat in sequence.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in and expose us?"

Hearing the eager footsteps, the first man who took a nap opened his eyes instantly. For a moment, Fujiwara, who was stared directly at by these eyes, felt a serious suffocation, and he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Mr. Hawkins, the gods will definitely come tonight, or we can call Mr. Xiong over and kill him in one fell swoop."

After Fujiwara finished his sentence in a sluggish tone, he looked at the man's face and became more respectful.

This is a master who is equal to Ono Yuichi, so he naturally deserves his respect.

"Are you questioning my strength?"

Hearing this, the blond-haired man's eyes could not help but turn a little cold, and the air around Fujiwara seemed to be even more suffocating at this moment.

"No, no, it's just..."

Fujiwara still wanted to explain, but as time passed, it became more and more difficult for him to speak, until finally, when he was about to faint from suffocation, Hawkins finally withdrew that suffocating aura, Explained lightly.

"If Ohno Yuichi is not at home, Ye Feng will become suspicious if he finds out."

After a while, seeing that Fujiwara was still a little worried, Hawkins frowned impatiently, and comforted him: "Don't worry! In such a short period of time, Ye Feng's strength has recovered by at most about [-]%, if he really dares to come here , I can send him to heaven, now, get out and be your bait!"

"Okay, I'll go right away, right away."

Fujiwara nodded in fear, and finally did not dare to disobey the man's words.

Up to now, he is already in a difficult situation. There is Ye Feng who keeps assassinating in front of him, and Odin's twelve disciples block the road behind him. No matter where he goes, he can't feel good. He behaves according to Hawkins' requirements. Maybe he can still survive.

"Ugh!"

Walking out of the door, Fujiwara sighed melancholy.

If he had known about today's situation, he would not have agreed to Yuichi Ono's request to besiege and kill Ye Feng.

That is the number one killer in the world. With such a master thinking about it, whoever changed it might not be able to sleep well at night.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case he carried with him and put it in his mouth. Fujiwara searched for the lighter all over his body, but suddenly there was a light 'da' sound in front of him.

With the help of the swaying firelight and the faint moonlight, Fujiwara could clearly see the face that terrified him with just one glance.

Cold sweat, momentary depression.

"you you……"

I said "you" twice in a row, but couldn't say a complete sentence, so Ye Feng could only smile and make a silent gesture, using his own mouth shape and the knife in his hand, to tell the other party silently.

"Be quiet."

Fujiwara subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the house, wanting to call for help, but the cold touch on his neck stopped his impulse.

"How many people are in the room?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked softly.

Before Fujiwara entered the room, Ye Feng stood guard outside. It was only because Fujiwara's pacing back and forth was too weird that he waited for such a long time. He happened to see Fujiwara enter the room and exit respectfully. look like it's coming.

"twelve……"

As he said that, Fujiwara wanted to make a 'twelve' gesture, but after gesturing for a while, Fujiwara, who didn't know how to make the gesture, gave up decisively.

"Odin's twelve disciples?"

After Ye Feng asked, Fujiwara hurriedly blinked his eyelids.

He wanted to nod, but the knife on his neck was cut off when he just had this thought.

"Where's Odin?"

This is what Ye Feng is most concerned about at the moment. As long as Odin does not come in person, with the only warriors left in this area of ​​Japan, it is difficult for anyone to threaten his life.

This time, Fuji Principle shook his head decisively, and said softly: "I don't know."

It was a normal answer at first, but perhaps because of the blunt tone, in Ye Feng's ears, there was always a feeling that if he refused to obey, he didn't know.

Immediately, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he pushed the knife in his hand.

This kind of action almost didn't make Fujiwara's neck cry.

For the sake of his own safety, Fujiwara hastily added a modal particle, and repeated again affirmatively: "I really don't know."

"You don't even know where Odin is, why should I keep you?"

Ye Feng frowned, still not quite believing Fujiwara's answer.

This is a high-level figure inside the enemy, why doesn't he even know this bit of information!

"Let me answer you! Your Majesty has already arrived in Dongpu, and now he is waiting for our good news somewhere!"

In the silent house, suddenly there was a fluent eagle language, and twelve light footsteps fell around Ye Feng at the same time.